An Yearly Ode
I always thought that when my diary was three-fourth full at the end of the year, that was when my year was eventful and busy. 2022 proved me wrong. This was the most eventful year for me in my 18 years of existence and my journal is not even half filled (don't worry, I won't waste the pages.. I will continue the same one for 23). It hit me that if you have time to sit and write every single detail about each and every event.. you have the time. The past few months I have been running around while the thought to fill my diary about noteworthy moments that happened months ago kept lingering. When I did sit down to write, I ended up having to update too many occurences and could only fit in a vague recollection with the time that I did have. Well, with all this diary talk, all I wanted to prove was that I had a busy year (and also an excuse for not coming up with anything to put in here ;) ) I don't know how many of you remember my lockdown rant blog but my 12th holidays made...